It took about 30 minutesto get there, while I and Peter struck up a conversation. Then thedoorbell rang."Pizza Mania!" The delivery boy called from th... outside.* * * * * * *All throughout dinner, Jeff tried not to look at me. In shame. It mademe laugh on the inside.But that didn't bother me.What did bother me, was that I had this weird urge. But not a voluntaryurge. It wasn't from Paige's body either. It was coming from somewhereas if it was a thought that was forcing its way into my head.After. " "why thank you. You feel like you've got a nice dick in those pants too." "want to see it?" I nodded as he continued to suck my breasts. He took his pants down and his cock sprang free. I grabbed it and said "Oh my!" It was pretty big, bigger than Mikes or my husbands. Bigger than I'd had in awhile. "You like that don't you?" I only nodded as I sank to my knees with his big cock in my face and began to suck. I only sucked him for a minute or so till he made me stand. "There is. There's another window further down the porch, and underneath it a rectangular planter with more flowers, although unlike the ones in the window in front of him, these appear somewhat bedraggled and partially chewed.After several seconds, Gavin considers ringing the doorbell again, and is just about to do so when the door in front of him swings open."Mrs. Bradburn?" he asks, studying the woman standing in the doorway of Elena's house. He shifts nervously from one foot to another, and then makes. .. then smashing. A dense crackling. It sounded like – flames? Why would there be Flames?As his head started to catch up, he realized that the voice had sounded familiar. For the life of him, he couldn't place it though. There was a name associated with that voice. A name he just couldn't seem to pull out of his head. It was a simple name but it meant something else. A voice from on-high? What? The name – it began with an 'H'. Harry? Henry?? No..."Hermes?" Calix asked, having trouble speaking..